Trickling morphine,
Is night's old sumptuous path,
Numbness is hiding.
I was running around today, but my brain was stuck in the same place. The next few weeks are not going to be enjoyable. Nov. 20 will be the best day of the month. Maybe I'll go to the Kandinsky retrospective for Thanksgiving break now that my moms surgery got postponed till January.
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